Amidst the loud noise of "Boom~", it was an artillery shell with a caliber of at least 150 mm, which landed on the top of the tunnel where Hu Biao and others were.
Because the tunnel is at least three or four meters away from the ground, with log supports in the middle, and the entire tunnel is made of stone.
Therefore, such a 150 mm caliber artillery shell is completely insufficient to collapse the tunnel.
In fact, even if a 500-kilogram aerial bomb directly hit this place, it would not be able to directly blow up these ZY Army soldiers. It took a huge amount of energy and time to dig out the underground tunnels.
However, although it did not collapse, a large amount of sand immediately rained down on his head due to the vibration.
In an instant, the handful of fried noodles in his hand was mixed with a lot of sediment.
But after spitting out the mud in his mouth with "Bah, bah~", Hu Biao looked at the handful of fried noodles in his hand, which was also his breakfast today, and he still couldn't bear to throw it away.
Finally, using the light of a dim oil lamp, I picked out some of the largest stones and gravel inside.
Hu Biao immediately closed his eyes, stuffed all the fried noodles into his mouth, and swallowed hard without any water left.
Good guy! At that time, Hu Biao almost didn't feel his poor throat. It was scratched by a handful of gravel until it was burning. At the same time, it was blocked and suffocated to death.
There is nothing that can be done to make the commander of the Central Continent Team feel so aggrieved.
First of all, the time now is already past 7 o'clock in the morning on February 10th.
For almost the whole night, the United Guo Army had been bombarding here in turn; the density might not be too high, but it also kept them trapped in the tunnel.
On high ground 350.3, the length of this tunnel is not too short; but they, Maozi's team, and the original Battalion Commander Cao were crammed into it all at once.
In total, there were 220 people, including 11 seriously wounded and many lightly wounded, almost half of them.
Suddenly, with so many people crowded together, the area for everyone's activities became less spacious.
Secondly, after the Maozi team arrived at the 350.3 heights, it took no more than 10 minutes at most, and the minibus team and about 50 ZY Army soldiers also successfully arrived at the battlefield.
But it was this time difference of less than 10 minutes that made their thoughts and process of rushing to the 350.3 heights extremely difficult.
The reason is simple, during such a period of time.
The teams that unite with Guo Jun's camp are probably here as well.
With their personnel possessing "Elementary Night Vision Ability" acting as artillery observation posts, they would detect any personnel trying to pass through the ridges on both sides to reach the 350.3 heights.
Immediately, he guided the artillery firepower that the soldiers were proud of, and carried out covering saturation fire.
In this way, even if a strong bloodline person wants to go from the foot of the mountain to the high ground, the process will become difficult and requires risking huge risks.
Not to mention the other ones, whose speed is comparable to that of ordinary ZY army soldiers.
After trying it once, a squad of soldiers was wiped out by one cannonball.
The commander of the minibus team, Ma En Butuo, could only take the remaining personnel and gave up the plan to go to the 350.3 Highlands.
After communicating through the radio, they have now merged with the armored troops of the independent tank battalion.
As a result, the situation for Hu Biao and others immediately became difficult.
In terms of personnel, it can be said that there are still about 200 combat troops in the position of 350.3 Highlands. There are even the second and third teams of the system, nearly half of whom are currently surviving.
With such a strength, taking advantage of the condescending terrain.
I believe that even if the opponent team all presses forward, it will take a long time.
The problem is that such a fire blockade almost cuts off the possibility of transporting supplies from below; the most critical point is the water problem.
On high ground 350.3, there is no water source at all.
Some people may ask, how long has it been since the weather in Goryeo improved? Is there still any snow on the top of the mountain?
The soldiers of the ZY army can eat fried noodles and eat snow, but Hu Biao, you kid, can't. You can't overcome this difficulty?
It really didn't work! It was under the indiscriminate bombing of the United Guo Army, and even dropped a large number of napalm incendiary bombs.
Many stones on the top of the mountain were burned and then broken into small pebbles all over the ground.
Under such a situation, there is no snow left on the top of the mountain.
At the same time, based on PLA, every good thing on hand must be given priority to provide nutritional supplements to the wounded; now the few remaining drinking water, compressed biscuits, and cans have been concentrated.
It is considered as a priority for the wounded.
Of course, Hu Biao and the others were not without any good news. There were still two things that made him feel quite gratified.
On the one hand, under Hu Biao's secret observation, he discovered that Commander Chekov behaved quite relaxedly in the hours after Maozi's team arrived.
It seems that the injuries on his body have been suppressed very well.
On the other hand, since entering the tunnel, a large number of strong men from the Zhongzhou and Maozi teams started to get busy spontaneously under the leadership of Hu Biao.
After these guys with strong physical fitness used various sharp system weapons.
In just a few hours, the tunnel has been expanded to a considerable extent; I believe that in just one or two days, the underground tunnel will have more functions.
For example, prevent opponents from using fire attacks, poison gas, etc.
That is to say, because they haven't gone out yet, the excavated rocks and sand have no time to deal with, so the tunnel seems a bit crowded.
As long as the time comes and everyone transports the garbage out through space equipment, the tunnel will become spacious.
Can also deal with opponents and more attacks
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After a difficult breakfast that left a very bad impression and was a bit unforgettable.
Hu Biao just wanted to take advantage of this little time after the meal to take a good rest. After all, he had not slept for more than 24 hours.
But he just closed his eyes, and suddenly he felt the shelling outside, which gradually calmed down; then, he heard the nervous words of the warehouse manager who was acting as an observation post in his ears:
"Lao Hu, the enemies are coming up. Not only are they making a lot of noise, they also have some familiar people among them~"
At such a sentence, Hu Biao was immediately excited; because the so-called acquaintance in Cang Guan's mouth was just a euphemism for the opponent's team because it was inconvenient to explain.
Immediately, after hearing this, Hu Biao looked at each other with Chekov, Battalion Commander Cao and others.
Everyone could see a rather solemn look in the other person's eyes.
Then, almost in unison, the three of them shouted: "Except for the seriously injured, everyone should come out of the tunnel immediately and prepare to fight~"
After that, the crowd followed the three different exits of the underground tunnel and ran towards the outside position.
After exiting the tunnel, Mang, the owner of the barbecue restaurant, suddenly felt weak at his feet.
It's not that Mang's waist is weak and his legs are weak now, he is still an unmarried young man; it's because last night, there was almost no quelling the artillery shelling and bombing, which caused the stones on the position to be blown into stone powder.
The other soil has become extremely soft due to repeated bombing.
After stepping down like this, it was like stepping into snow, causing one leg to sink deeply.
But at this point, he no longer cared about so much; after struggling out, he trotted towards a crater.
Prepare to use this crater as a bunker for the ensuing battle.
Because he could clearly see hundreds of meters away, there were hundreds of people running towards the 350.3 Highland and Yanyue Mountain positions, trotting all the way to start attacking.
Among them, Dr. Jonathan, an old rival, appeared in the attackers' team with his neck hunched.
So the python has a bad intuition. His survival time in this mission is counting down in minutes...